After dinner
Gu Jueye drove, first dropping Fu Dongjun off at home, then taking Bai Qianmo and Bai Yitang back to the Bai family's old residence.
The alleyway of the old house still only has that dim street lamp, its dappled light filtering through the lush foliage and scattering on the ground like fragments.
"Let's stop here." Bai Yitang picked up his schoolbag and glanced at Bai Qianmo. "I'm going home first, don't stay out too late."
Leaving behind this slightly stiff expression of concern, Bai Yitang opened the car door and got out.
"Your relationship seems to have improved quite a bit." Gu Jueye stared at Bai Yitang's departing figure.
"I was also surprised. He was threatening to hit and kill me this morning. Maybe his short-circuited brain suddenly cleared up."
Bai Qianmo replied dismissively.
Gu Jueye rested his long arm lightly on the car window, his elbow slightly bent, and looked at Bai Qianmo with his head propped up on the side.
Why would you deliberately get a zero on a test?
She could have easily become a regular student at the school, but she deliberately concealed her abilities and entered as an auditor, only to be ridiculed and mocked by her classmates.
"I can't help it, I don't want to go to school, but I can't refuse the kindness of my elders."
Gu Jueye raised an eyebrow: "So you're planning to use this method to get through three months?"
Bai Qianmo lowered her head slightly, her fair and slender hands tugging at a loose thread on the cuff of her school uniform, her swan-like neck tilting forward in a graceful arc.
That was originally what I thought.
The hand resting on my lap was gently grasped by a warm, large hand, and the warmth emanating from that hand traveled along to every mysterious corner of my body.
My previously restless mood suddenly calmed down.
"As long as you're happy, I'll support you unconditionally no matter what you do, but the premise is that you don't make yourself feel wronged."
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully me."
Gu Jueye's gaze fell intensely on Bai Qianmo's smiling eyes. He gently lifted her hand, leaned down, and kissed the back of her hand.
Bai Qianmo felt the warmth from the back of her hand, a tingling sensation rushing from the back of her hand to her heart, and an unfamiliar feeling spreading through her body.
Her heart began to pound wildly out of rhythm. Bai Qianmo took a deep breath and pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted.
Inside the dimly lit car, their faces were shrouded in shadow, and Bai Qianmo avoided Gu Jueye's burning gaze.
"I'm going back now. Drive carefully on your way."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Qianmo pushed open the car door and tried to escape, but as she turned around, a pair of slender arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, and with a gentle pull, she fell into a broad and warm chest.
Gu Jueye's smooth chin rested gently on Bai Qianmo's slender shoulder, his gaze tracing her rosy earlobes, his warm breath brushing against her earlobes.
"Let me hug you."
Bai Qianmo was as stiff as a rock, not daring to move an inch.
He silently grumbled to himself.
Who can help her subdue this monster?
I can't live like this anymore!
Bai Qianmo's fingers, which were on the car door, unconsciously gripped the driver's handle, while her other hand stiffly clutched his sleeve.
Their body temperatures seemed to be rising, and the warm breaths exhaled from their noses lingered ambiguously inside the car.
Gu Jueye gazed admiringly at the little girl's rosy cheeks as he approached, and a faint blush appeared on her slender swan neck.
Unable to resist, he opened his mouth and gently bit that alluring earlobe: "I really want to hold you like this and never let go."
Bai Qianmo shrank back slightly and reached out to hold his arms, which were tightly wrapped around her waist.
How come I didn't know you were so clingy?
Gu Jueye chuckled softly: "In the past, it was an internal mode. Even if you were burning with passion inside, you had to hold back."
Bai Qianmo gave a noncommittal laugh: "And now?"
Gu Jueye deliberately rubbed his chin against her smooth shoulder blade: "Now I can follow my heart and hug you and kiss you."
Bai Qianmo was thoroughly teased by Gu Jueye's words, and a surge of heat quickly spread throughout her body.
I rolled down the car window, and a chill from the autumn night swept in, quickly bringing my wandering thoughts back to reality.
Bai Qianmo reached out and pried his fingers apart one by one, then turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
"Close your eyes."
Gu Jueye stared at her sparkling eyes, smiled, and obediently closed his eyes slightly.
Bai Qianmo gently placed one hand on his neck, her fingertips feeling cool as they touched his increasingly hot skin.
Her eyes gleamed mischievously as she watched his Adam's apple bob, and she leaned close to his ear seductively: "Gu Jueye, I have a gift for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she could clearly feel the man in front of her tense up.
Gu Jueye felt a burning sensation in his throat, a surge of heat raging within him, and he couldn't help but purse his alluring lips.
"Okay." The low voice was deep and resonant.
Bai Qianmo smiled gently, slipped one hand into her school uniform pocket, leaned forward, and deliberately whispered seductively in his ear, mimicking his earlier action, gently biting his earlobe while simultaneously placing the object in her hand into his palm.
The next second, the little girl opened the door, jumped out of the car, and ran away in a flash.
Before the car door could be closed, a gust of cold wind blew in.
The burning heat throughout my body seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
Gu Jueye slowly opened his deep, rippling eyes, lowered them slightly, and opened his palm. A ceramic doll, about half the size of his palm, appeared before him.
The porcelain doll has a pair of big, bright eyes just like Bai Qianmo's, pink skin, rosy lips, and long, smooth, dark hair.
The red dress the doll was wearing was the same style that Bai Qianmo had worn before.
This doll looks like it was specially made.
The man's cool fingertips gently touched the porcelain doll's cheek, and his lowered eyes curved into a smile, a warm, spring-like expression shimmering within them.
Is this little girl trying to make him think of her when he can't see her?
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